Broken Hearted Crook

by K1
Lyrics: Kyle Hilton Music: Kyle Hilton [Intro: Shiloh Dynasty & K1] I know you so well, so well ProdByJak I mean, I can do anything that he can I've been pretty— I know you so well, so well I mean, I can do anything that he can (Yo, look take me in) I've been pretty— [Chorus] I'm insane I wanna put ten shots in a pagens brain Them OT days I'd jump on a train with my packs And blade now shits all changed With my mask on face I'm a broken hearted crook like Bane And I coulda been bait But I don't really care bout' the girls or fame, uhh All I feel is pain Cah' how many times have we played these games? Said you was fine but clearly we ain't You're meant to be mine Why you staying out late? (Why?) I can't trust these days Cah' half of these ****ing girls are fake They just take and take But no more I got cake to chase [Verse 1] And I know love's out somewhere But right now I got moves to make And she wants to move to K, but me, I ain't in the mood to date How can I waste my time for a bitch? You can't go back on the shit that you did I'll flip these packs 'till a thousand jibs But she wanna tug my trouser zips, haha Typical, she said that I'm moving difficult She noticed the dash was digital Now she wanna **** with a criminal I don't do dates or baes, but that don't mean we can't go for days I love papes and blade, but, babe, my face is way too bait [Chorus] I'm insane I wanna put ten shots in a pagens brain Them OT days I'd jump on a train with my packs And blade now shits all changed With my mask on face I'm a broken hearted crook like Bane And I coulda been bait But I don't really care bout' the girls or fame, uhh All I feel is pain Cah' how many times have we played these games? Said you was fine but clearly we ain't You're meant to be mine Why you staying out late? (Why?) I can't trust these days Cah' half of these ****ing girls are fake They just take and take But no more I got cake to chase [Verse 2] The realest turnt fakest If you got what you want they’ll hate it There’s a catch in the game like Madden Found us a paigon, now, they can’t track and trace him Mask on face so no isolation No COVID, we just on some bait shit You’re tryna date it Me, I’m tryna **** these thots in a spaceship Man, I need some acres don’t really care ‘bout that fame or status Got me a plan for the lot Cause I need me a house on the hill, no neighbours We want wraiths, I need the bentayga’s Four-wheel drive with the parking radar (Skrrt) Like how can I tame her? Bitch got ****ed, I ruined her makeup [Chorus] I'm insane I wanna put ten shots in a pagens brain Them OT days I'd jump on a train with my packs And blade now shits all changed With my mask on face I'm a broken hearted crook like Bane And I coulda been bait But I don't really care bout' the girls or fame, uhh All I feel is pain Cah' how many times have we played these games? Said you was fine but clearly we ain't You're meant to be mine Why you staying out late? (Why?) I can't trust these days Cah' half of these ****ing girls are fake They just take and take But no more I got cake to chase [Outro: Shiloh Dynasty] I know you so well, so well I mean, I can do anything---